” I told her that we would find some way or other to unit. With hesitation she asked me, “Dad, shall we drink and enjoy? Please!” I laughed and ...aid ok. I went out and bought a case of beer and kept a few bottles in the cooler. We took bath together and with minimum clothes we sat in the hall with beer bottles. Initially she didn’t like the taste. But after some time she got habituated. After completing the first bottle she felt dizzy.She tried to stand up and fell on me. By the time I finished. A couple of hours later, while I was killing the afternoon at the bar, Mr. Asshole stops by and makes some snarky remark to me about how maybe I’ll be allowed to come back next year if I get a little funnier, and he patted me on the back as he headed off to his next event. This fucking guy. And about half an hour after that, Chelsea strolled in with three of her girlfriends. Through talking with her more I finally had to admit to myself that she was much nicer than her fashionable appearance. Or Robert's."I have a Request," came a voice.All three of the nude students turned to look and saw Jenna standing there."Of who?" asked Jennifer."You," said Jenna, almost defiantly. Then her smile turned wicked, "and Cindy," she finished, her intent obvious."You can't make that kind of request," said Robert. "Jennifer's not bi." Really? You'd never know it from the way she brought Cindy off Tuesday in the Cafeteria," she replied."Hmm. Tell you what, Jenna," offered Jennifer, "I'll agree to your. Taking a breath, I recovered in the shadow of a standing wave passing over a boulder further upstream, leaning forward into the current. “No-one knows for sure,” I said finally. “A great many. Probably less than infinite.”“How much less than infinite?”“We don’t know,” I answered, resuming my careful sidesteps. “But there’s a more interesting question there, I think.”“Like what?”“Well, like the fact that some infinities are bigger than other infinities.”The extended silence from above allowed me.